Who We Are Isn't How We Live
06-04-2018, 04:22 PM
"I know I look young, but I've experienced plenty of births as well." And she was young, plus it had been a while since then. But her experience was what made her valuable, at least in her eyes. Looking to the water with the woman, she would then turn back as Razi asked if she had met any other wolves of the pack, and she quickly shook her head "no" of course in a gentle manner. "I've been sticking to myself mostly." She would change her mostly plain face into a smile as she went to turn on to a joke, "Some of these giants can be pretty intimidating after all." Only referring to her small size. Razi herself was about a foot taller than her, and though it made Aranea uneasy at first it was a quick relaxer once the two started talking. Razi did happen to make the first move, otherwise Aranea would have went off to do her usual healer-type things and ignored her. It was strange how much she had changed over the last year or more. She used to be so charismatic and always looking for a friend. Now she was scurrying around and going unseen and pretty much non-existent. "Is the pack mostly of your family? Ashiel and I had met a little while ago so I wasn't a complete stranger. But I don't know much of the origins or anything." |
Aranea has a british accent. Threads can produce a Depression Trigger.  Scent: Lavender Alignment: Neutral Good Season: Summer Height: 26 inches Home: Somnium - Dead |